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Chapter Fourteen: Coward

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    What makes Li Shaohui speechless is that his uncle was inspired by him. When Li Shaohui's cousin was three years old, he bought a DVD player and rented all kinds of horror movies from the street.  Watch it together with my younger brother, and call it to strengthen the courage of the little cousin, and he is not afraid of teaching the child badly.

    Until now, Li Shaohui¡¯s cousin still likes to watch this kind of horror movies. For him, Chinese horror movies are pediatrics, and his favorite is the disgusting, scary and scary foreign ones such as "Midnight Ring"  , "The Grudge" and other suspenseful and thrilling blockbusters, and what Li Shaohui admired even more is that this cousin used to be alone at home in the middle of the night, eating supper with relish, while watching "Resident Evil" and "Chain Saw" with concentration.  "Wait for super disgusting and cruel horror movies, but I don't feel any discomfort at all.

    In this regard, Li Shaohui also kindly advised his cousin not to watch this kind of cultural dross, so as not to make his heart distorted and dark, but what surprised Li Shaohui was that although his cousin likes to watch such things, every time he watches  I just turn my head around and forget about it, even if I go out late at night, I can't think of it, so these horror movies have little impact on people.

    Therefore, Li Shaohui sometimes wonders if his cousin's abnormal behavior is to fight poison with poison. Watching too many horror movies can also strengthen his courage and purify his soul?  And the more cowards like myself dare not look at it, the more dirty thoughts they have in their hearts?

    Thinking of these old events, Li Shaohui became more and more frightened. Now it is more than 3 o'clock in the morning. According to the old man at home, it is the prime time for ghosts and ghosts to come out and wander.

    But Li Shaohui still clearly remembers a story his grandmother told him. At that time, his grandmother was still very young, and his family lived on Taihang Mountain. Once, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he looked at the bright moonlight outside the window.  I mistakenly thought that it would be dawn (at that time, the poor mountain village basically had no alarm clock), so I got dressed and took a hoe to weed the fields on the distant hillside.

    When we were in the middle of the field, my grandma suddenly heard noises coming from the gully at the east end of the field, intermittently, if there was nothing, there were anxious and desperate shouts of men, and there were also sad and helpless sobs of women.  There is also the baby's babbling and crying. Many voices are mixed together, and it is impossible to tell what is right and what is wrong.

    At that time, my grandma was still thinking that this family was really true. At this time, when they came to the field, they didn't work hard, and they had to make a lot of noise, which made the chickens and dogs restless.  When grandma weeded to the east end, she stopped and looked down the gully, but found that there was nothing, and the sound also stopped at this moment.  Although grandma was a little strange, she didn't care too much, so she continued to weed. When she got to the middle of the field, these noisy voices sounded again, intermittently.

    Grandma shook her head helplessly, wondering if the family was hiding in the woods at the bottom of the mountain and arguing?  Afterwards, grandma ignored it and concentrated on hoeing the field. After about two hours, when the east gradually showed a fish belly, grandma just finished weeding the grass in this field.

    Grandma moved her tired body a bit, and when she was about to sit down to rest, she suddenly remembered the quarrel again, so she planned to go over to persuade the family.

    When grandma walked there again and looked towards the east end of the field, she was shocked. How could there be any family under the mountain?  There are only a few lonely graves, the grass is overgrown, and it is desolate.

    This grave is buried in the poorest family in the village. Seven years ago, this family simply built a cave dwelling on the slope of the mountain as a house because they were poor and could not afford a penny.

    Just not long after, heavy rain fell in the village, followed by a flood that was once in a century in the mountains.  After the flood passed, people from the village went to rescue the family in droves, but they searched there for seven days and seven nights, but found nothing, and the four members of the family were swept away by the flood without a trace.  In the end, everyone had no choice but to find some utensils and items used by the family before their death, and set up several clothes tombs for them.

    Grandma stared dumbfounded at these graves, thinking that the sound of scolding just now seemed to be the scene before being washed away by the flood, so since then, the terrified grandma no longer dared to weed the fields alone.  Every time I go out, I need my family to accompany me.

    Thinking of such a scene, Li Shaohui became more and more frightened, his whole body was shaking, and the melon seeds on his forehead were also dripping with sweat in the cold night.

    It is said that there are three lamps in life, one for the head, one for the left and right shoulders, which is the "Samadhi True Fire" of people, which can protect people from being invaded by evil spirits.

    Therefore, when people walk on the night road, no matter what sounds they hear, as long as they don't turn their heads, their lamps will not go out, and demons and ghosts will not dare to approach because they are afraid of the "Samadhi True Fire".

    And if a person cannot resist the temptation of ghosts, every time he turns his head, the lamp on his body will be blown by the ghosts.One, when all three lights go out, they can do whatever they want.

    Li Shaohui walked forward frightenedly, trying not to look back, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he had the urge to call his cousin, but now he didn't even seem to have the courage to hold a mobile phone, so  In the end, Li Shaohui was cruel, mustered up his courage, and ran forward, but after running a few steps, he saw a white object hanging on the tree in front of him, which looked very much like Bai Wuchang's floating dust.  Frightened by this, Li Shaohui couldn't hold on any longer, he yelled "Ah", then tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

    Li Shaohui's exclamation was so abrupt and ear-piercing in such a quiet and peaceful night, and then the lights of several nearby houses were turned on, and several old people leaned out one after another and looked out the window with their flashlights.  Li Shaohui couldn't help complaining: "Xiao Li, you don't sleep at night, come out to pretend to be a corpse?"

    Li Shaohui smiled awkwardly, patted the dust on his body, and hurriedly ran to the house. After this incident, the fear in his heart was reduced a lot.  I just lost my job, and yesterday I was humiliated by a wretched man for no reason, and now I was frightened to death again.

    If Li Shaohui knew that what was hanging on the tree just now was just a white plastic bag, he would probably have suicidal thoughts.

    Li Shaohui felt sorry for himself. Now that he was so down and out, he was almost a lonely ghost in reality. If he really met a ghost from the underworld on the road, wouldn't it be pity for the same disease, and he could get drunk.  To form an inseparable friendship, if this ghost kid is the gentle and kind beauty vixen in "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio", it would be even better, and they could tie the knot and create a beautiful marriage.

    With such obsession, Li Shaohui returned home unknowingly. He lay down on the bed tiredly, closed his eyes, and fell into a sweet dream within a few minutes after the fatigue of the day and the fright just now.

    This sleep was the most comfortable rest for Li Shaohui this year. There was no noisy bell at work, no worries about work, and no emotional gain or loss When he woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.  He stretched, half leaned on the bed, and stared at the writing desk in front of him.

    After a while, the phone remembered the song, "It's not just the wine last night that made me cry, it's not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to part, it's not just your tenderness, how long is the rest of the way, you hold my hand" Listening to this song  Li Shaohui suddenly remembered the past many years ago, and his thoughts also flew to far, far away places. He didn't react until the ringing of the mobile phone was about to end. Looking at the caller ID, it was Liu Da.  He didn't want to answer the phone call at first, but after thinking about it, he still answered the phone.

    "Hey, Brother Hui, why did you answer the phone?" Liu's big head complained with a little depression.  "Would you like to come back? Let's intercede for you together, and I think you'll be fine. Do you know? Manager Song is also in a bad mood these days, frowning and sighing all day long."

    Li Shaohui smiled wryly, not knowing what to say, anyone who encountered such a thing would feel very sad.

    At this time, Liu's big head said aggrievedly: "This morning, Manager Song asked me to write the plan. I spent a lot of effort to complete the plan, but when he saw a few insignificant typos, he ignored me so much.  They were scolded face to face, and even Zhang Qiang and the others were scolded for various trivial reasons."

    "Don't you know how to learn, kid? I'm usually the one who takes care of you, but now that I'm gone, you still have to add fuel to the flames at this time, so it's no wonder you don't get scolded?"

    Liu laughed a few times with his big head, and said: "Brother Hui, it is reasonable to say that you are in a bad mood, and I heard from Brother Song that you went on a trip to relax, so I shouldn't disturb you, but it's not the way for our group A to go on like this!"

    Listening to Liu's big head, Li Shaohui was silent for a while, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will talk to Song Ge about this matter, so you can work at ease, and don't make any more troubles."

    "That's good, I'll just wait for your words." Liu's big head laughed when he heard these words.  It was only then that Li Shaohui realized that he had fallen into this kid's trap. He dared to feel that this kid had played a bitter drama for a long time, and his real purpose was to persuade him to persuade Song Dafu.  After thinking about this, Li Shaohui couldn't help cursing: "Big head, do you f*ck think that brother isn't there, so I can't do anything to you?"

    "Hey, Brother Hui, you have a lot of people, so naturally you don't care about such small things. I have a piece of good news about you, do you want to hear it?"

    Li Shaohui wanted to scold him at first, but thinking about how bad he is now, it would be nice to have some good news to counteract his bad luck, so he asked, "Say it quickly, if you dare not tell me, I'll let Brother Song die later."  you."

    "Public revenge!" Liu sighed with a big head, and then said without thinking, "Do you still remember the suggestion you gave me?"

    The second monk Li Shaohui was puzzled and wondered, what advice did he give him?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Say it, if you dare not say it, kid, I will let Brother Song beat you to death later.  "

    "Public revenge!" Liu sighed with a big head, and then said without thinking, "Do you still remember the suggestion you gave me?"

    The second monk Li Shaohui was puzzled and wondered, what advice did he give him?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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